C70 I've Decided to Deprive You of Your Right to Live!

She was lying on the bed now, her hands pressed against her chest, her face covered with tears, her makeup faded, and her face looked a mess.

Seeing Clot, a glimmer of hope flashed in Ema's eyes.

At this moment, looking at Ema's pitiful appearance, the anger in Clot's heart kept rising.

"You, you... Jameson, what is going on?" Asis wasn't an idiot